How Did We Survive?

[Tamaroa]

Jeff,
your resignation letter was forwarded to me about a year ago. I had been going through a rough time on the job. so much so that I came home uttering obscenities nightly. I had forwarded it to my wife as something humourous. Well all she saw was resignation on the subject line. She freaked and called me at work yelling her head off. I finally calmed her down and found out that she hadn't even opened the email. Once she finally did, she still didn't think it was funny.

That's an email I will never forget!!!

Bill

[JeffL]

I, and some others you know, will never forget your descriptions of those times, Bill. Your messages really helped us to understand things from a different perspective. BTW,you sound a lot better nowadays.

Humor is all in the timing. The timing of that e-mail was apparently REAL bad for your wife! :ek:

(I don't think I sent it to you; I usually just posted this stuff over at Alan's at that time. I rarely send these things via e-mail. If I did, GEEZ - I apologize!)


Jeff

[reeb]

JEFF,

Very simple;

GOOD OLE DAYS, AND NOW THE BAD NEW DAYS.

Think about when you were 18 ( would you change anything from then to now?

ALOT!!!!!!!

enough...............

[JeffL]

If you lived as a child in the 40's, 50's, 60's or 70's.

Looking back, it's hard to believe that we have lived as long as we have...

As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags. Riding in the back of a pickup truck on a warm day was always a special treat.

Our baby cribs were covered with bright colored lead-based paint. We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors, or cabinets, and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets.

(Not to mention hitchhiking to town as a young kid!)

We drank water from the garden hose and not from a bottle. Horrors.

We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then rode down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times we learned to solve the problem.

We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on. No one was able to reach us all day.

No cell phones. Unthinkable. We played dodgeball and sometimes the ball would really hurt. We got cut and broke bones and broke teeth, and there were no lawsuits from these accidents. They were accidents. No one was to blame, but us. Remember accidents?

We had fights and punched each other and got black and blue and learned to get over it.

We ate cupcakes, bread and butter, and drank sugar soda but we were never overweight...we were always outside playing. We shared one grape soda with four friends, from one bottle and no one died from this.

We did not have Playstations, Nintendo 64, X-Boxes, video games at all, 99 channels on cable, video tape movies, surround sound, personal cell p! hones, Personal Computers, Internet chat rooms ... we had friends. We went outside and found them. We rode bikes or walked to a friend's home and knocked on the door, or rang the bell or just walked in and talked to them.

Imagine such a thing. Without asking a parent! By ourselves! Out there in the cold cruel world! Without a guardian! How did we do it?

We made up games with sticks and tennis balls and ate worms and although we were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes, nor did the worms live inside us forever.

Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment..... Some students weren't as smart as others so they failed a grade and were held back to repeat the same grade.....Horrors. Tests were not adjusted for any reason.

Our actions were our own. Consequences were expected. No one to hide behind. The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke a law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law - imagine that!

This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers and problem solvers and inventors, ever. The past 50 years has been an explosion of innovation and new ideas. We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned how to deal with it all.

And you're one of them.

Congratulations!